7:20 Pm. The ticks.
The has day started.
A time for a new start.
The clouds disappear,
And the sun says “Goodbye until morning.”
shadows with gladness.
The moon knows where to go, and when to go.
The sun know where to go, and when to shine.
But for me it is different.
There are so many roads that I see.
I do not know which on for me.
Because the road I take might be the road I die on.
The road I take means that I must leave my life behind,
And start all over again.
What road? What road?
8:00 Pm. The clock ticks.
where should I run I ask myself.
Home, club, bar, school, park, a field, church, the highway.
where?
I see one road the shines above all of them.
The street name is Life St.
Theres a voice that calls out my name.
“Christian, Christian.”
“Come, Come” He sais to me.
“run, run”
I run down that road.
I feel stuff come off of me.
I feel brighter than could ever be.
I shine like the northern star.
And I am still alive.
New white robe has been laid upon me.
The great feast has begun.
And I am trusted by everyone.
I have found the right path.
I have found home.
I have found my future
But what road will you take.
Life or death?
What will your choice be?